Yuan Zhiru's eyes were filled with jealousy and he asked angrily.
Among the younger generation in Yueyang City, Yuan Zhiru is on par with Lin Hao, and his talent and strength are second only to Shi Yunlan's genius.
Yuan Zhiru has his own arrogance.
In his eyes, he and Lin Hao were the only two people in Yueyang City who were truly qualified to be worthy of Shi Huarong, and the rest were not qualified.
Now, Shi Huarong protects the ordinary young man in front of him, which makes Yuan Zhiru very jealous.
"Shi Huarong, you are my slave!" Mu Feng said leisurely and contentedly.
Yuan Zhiru was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said: "Slave? Little beast, you must be mentally ill! Do you know Hua Rong's identity?"
Mu Feng said calmly: "The eldest lady of the Shi family, one of the successors to the city lord." .??.
Yuan Zhiru looked at her strangely and sneered: "Since you know her identity, do you still dare to say that she is your slave?"
"Shi Huarong, slap his mouth!" Mu Feng ordered.
"I really think of myself as my master! How could Hua Rong, with his status, listen to your orders?"
Yuan Zhiru sneered. As soon as he finished speaking, a white palm whizzed over and hit him hard on the cheek.
Snapped!
The crisp slap sounded, so loud in Feiyan Tower.
In the Feiyan Tower, the noisy people calmed down one after another, their eyes focused here, and they whispered.
Yuan Zhiru covered his red and swollen cheeks and watched Shi Huarong put away his right hand in disbelief.
"Young master, I've slapped you!" Shi Huarong bowed.
Although Shi Huarong was reluctant, he also knew that he could not disobey Mu Feng's words now.
"Little beast! I'm going to kill you!"
Yuan Zhiru was so angry that he lost his mind. He roared: "Wang Yang, Liu Fen, kill him!"
"yes!"
The two strong men responded, twelve radiant lifelines lit up on their bodies, and they strode towards Mu Feng.
"Twelve levels of lifeblood?"
Mu Feng sneered and was about to take action, but as if he sensed something, he retracted his right hand without leaving a trace.
Just as two strong men were about to rush in front of Mu Feng, two bursts of energy separated them from each other. came and knocked the two strong men back more than ten steps.
Yuan Zhiru's face changed slightly and he raised his head to look at the stairs.
There, a beautiful woman with a graceful figure came here accompanied by a fat middle-aged man.
"Aunt Yan!"
The moment Yuan Zhiru saw the beautiful woman, his face showed a look of joy.
"My Aunt Yan is the president of the Feiyan Chamber of Commerce. As long as she is here, Huarong can't protect you!" Yuan Zhiru looked at Mu Feng coldly and said.
"Yeah?"
Mu Feng was still leaning against the pillar, his eyes falling on the beautiful woman who was walking slowly.
After Yuan Xueyan walked down the stairs, she walked quickly towards this side.
The fat shopkeeper followed closely behind. After seeing the conflict between Yuan Zhiru and Mu Feng, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he thought it was over.
"Aunt Yan!"
Yuan Zhiru rushed up to him. He was about to accuse Mu Feng of what he had done, but he saw Yuan Xueyan's cold eyes.
Snapped!
Yuan Xueyan raised her palm and slapped Yuan Zhiru hard.
Feiyan Tower was silent again.
Many people were puzzled as to why Yuan Xueyan didn't help her nephew, but slapped him instead.
"Aunt Yan, you..."
Yuan Zhiru widened his eyes and looked at Yuan Xueyan in disbelief.
"You come with me!"
Yuan Xueyan pulled Yuan Zhiru to Mu Feng and quickly kicked Yuan Zhiru's knee with her right foot.
Yuan Zhiru screamed in pain and knelt in front of Mu Feng.
"Mr. Mu, my nephew Zhiru is too blind to see Mount Tai and does not recognize the power of the young master! Please spare him!"
Yuan Xueyan cupped her hands, bowed to Mu Feng, and said sincerely.
"Aunt Yan..."
Yuan Zhiru was stunned.
He did not expect that Aunt Yan, the president of the Feiyan Chamber of Commerce and one of the top powerhouses in Yueyang City, would be so humble to the young man in front of him.
How virtuous and capable is this son to deserve such a great gift from Aunt Yan?
Not to mention Yuan Zhiru, many customers of Feiyan Tower were also shocked and looked at this scene in disbelief.
"Zhiru, why don't you kowtow and apologize?"
Yuan Xueyan's eyes were serious and she said sternly to Yuan Zhiru.
Yuan Zhiru's pupils shrank slightly. Ever since he was a child, Yuan Xueyan had never been so harsh to him.
Although he was reluctant, he still kowtowed to Mu Feng and said sorry.
Mu Feng ignored Yuan Zhiru, but looked at Yuan Xueyan with interest and said calmly: "Do you know me?"
Yuan Xueyan looked at Mu Feng secretly and said quickly: "Last night in the battle at Yueyang Tower, Mr. Mu fought alone against Shi Lu, Lin Xian, and Xue Yan will never forget it!"
"That's it!" Mu Feng said calmly.
Yuan Zhiru's scalp was numb, his breathing was stagnant, and his heart was beating very fast.
Shi Lu? Lin Xian?
Aren't these two people the head of the Shi family and the head of the Lin family?
These are all strong men at the third level of the Life Wheel. They are even stronger than Yuan Xueyan. They are the top strong men in Yueyang City!
Last night, this guy actually fought against the two masters Shi Lu and Lin Xian alone.
And from the looks of it, this boy is not seriously injured, which means that neither Shi Lu nor Lin Xian can do anything to him.
"This kid is so strong?"
Yuan Zhiru finally understood Yuan Xueyan's good intentions, and the latter was trying to save him.
This boy is comparable to Shi Lu and Lin Xian, so killing him is not a piece of cake.
Thinking of this, Yuan Zhiru's hands and feet felt cold. He had really been on the verge of life and death just now!
"I heard from the shopkeeper that the young master is here to buy a Xuanjie alchemy furnace. Who is it for?"
Yuan Xueyan's beautiful eyes turned and she asked rather doubtfully.
Only Xuan-level elixir masters can use Xuan-level elixir furnaces. Spiritual apothecaries of this level are noble beings in the entire Canglan Kingdom.
Yuan Xueyan secretly guessed that there was such a person behind the young man in front of her?
"Me!" Mu Feng said lightly. "you?"
Yuan Xueyan's beautiful eyes widened and she looked at Mu Feng in disbelief.
"Mr. Mu, are you kidding me?" Yuan Xueyan laughed.
Mu Feng frowned slightly and said, "I'm serious! Does your Feiyan Chamber of Commerce have a Xuanjie Dan Furnace?"
"Yes! But I'm afraid the price..." Yuan Xueyan hesitated.
"How much?" Mu Feng asked.
"It starts at five million taels, can the young master afford it?"
The price quoted by Yuan Xueyan made Mu Feng frown slightly.
He himself has very little money, not to mention five million, but now he can't even get out half a million taels.
"I don't have so much silver, but I have a mysterious elixir!"
Mu Feng put his hands behind his back, looked directly at Yuan Xueyan, and said calmly.
Hearing this, Yuan Xueyan's eyes tightened and she said excitedly: "Young Master, are you serious about what you said?"
Xuanjie spiritual elixirs are very rare in the Cangnan area, and their value is high, even higher than that of elixir furnaces.
Yuan Xueyan has been running the Feiyan Chamber of Commerce for more than ten years, and has obtained no more Xuan-level elixirs than she can count on both hands.
Moreover, they are all low-level spiritual elixirs of Xuan level.
This shows how rare Xuanjie elixir is.
"Sir, I only need five Xuan-level elixirs, and I will give you the Xuan-level elixir furnace of my chamber of commerce!" Yuan Xueyan said quickly.
Mu Feng stretched out a finger and said calmly: "I can only give you one!"
Yuan Xueyan showed a displeased look and said: "Sir! Although Xuan-level elixirs are rare, a low-level Xuan-level elixir is far inferior to the Xuan-level elixir furnace!"
"Who said that what I gave you was a low-grade spiritual elixir of Xuan level?"
Mu Feng looked at Yuan Xueyan with a half-smile.
Yuan Xueyan was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Could it be a middle-level Xuan-level elixir? That can barely be exchanged for a Xuan-level elixir furnace!"
"A mysterious level super elixir!"
Mu Feng whispered the words, the sound was not loud, but it exploded like thunder in Yuan Xueyan's mind.
For a moment, Yuan Xueyan was completely shocked by these words and froze on the spot...